Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 214 You are late
He operated it skillfully and seemed to be an experienced hand.

The security system of the bulletproof storage cabinet was quickly disarmed by him.

He used the high-temperature cutting machine again to cut from the bottom of the transparent glass, and then took out the red big knife.

"This knife . . . will fetch a good price!" he said.

Things have already been obtained, but he is not ready to stop there.

This is the last vote he made, and it is also the biggest vote.

He decided to take the cultural relics on board the human-snake boat and fly far away after finishing the ticket, and then go to Western European countries to sell these cultural relics and live a luxurious life.

Of course he wasn't going to the auction, that would be stupid.He will not go to the black market either, because he has already suffered in it.

So the targets he chose were the wealthy businessmen in Western countries. They controlled huge wealth, and money was just a number to them.

The life of the rich naturally cannot do without the appreciation of art.

He knew a few people on the world's richest list-only one-sided.

But he also learned through investigation that these wealthy businessmen have a strong interest in cultural relics from Japan and China.

By selling these two knives, he could live a luxurious life and never have to stay in this shabby place again.

He has even started to imagine that he is drinking champagne on a luxury ship, hugging girls in bikinis, and applying sunscreen together on the beautiful coast of Portofino...

Holding the red sword, the thief set his sights on some other conveniently portable ancient relics.

He continued to work... he didn't notice the figure on the beam at all.

The figure stared at the little thief's movements coldly, and finally murmured.

"Who the hell are you?"

In the silence of the night, this sigh was particularly piercing.

The little thief was in a state of concentration, when he was suddenly frightened, and the melta gun almost burned his ass.

The thief's heart was broken.

You ask me and I ask you!Who the hell are you! ?
His first reaction was that he had been found, and he felt a pang of despair.

As expected of the National Museum, there are not only invisible infrared searchers in the room at night, but also security personnel inside...

But when he looked back, he found that the man hiding in the room had actually jumped down from the beam.

The thief wanted to sneak away immediately, but with the faint light from the equipment he brought, he realized that the other party didn't seem to be a security guard?But a... high school student?

Ha ha!A high school student!Do I need to be so afraid?The thief's grin spread beneath the mask.

He himself has learned Taekwondo for two years, so it is no problem to deal with a high school student!

He was about to do it when he noticed a problem.

etc!Why would a high school student be here?

Could it be that he also came to steal cultural relics?It's not like, he didn't bring any equipment on his body, so he just came in like this?

You must know that he stole his parents' real estate certificate and sold the house to buy these high-tech equipment!
He had practiced countless times to rehearse this operation, and a high school student just walked in with nothing?

really!
Although I doubt how the high school student in front of me bypassed the security personnel, infrared rays and cameras, but this issue is not important at the moment.

A dark thought arose in the little thief's heart. Although he could escape Japan by flying far away, the crime he carried was still there, and he might be wanted by the world.And the high school student in front of him...isn't he just a scapegoat sent to his door?
In this way, if the criminal is caught, he will have no worries.

He only needs to get close to the other party, and then faint when he is not paying attention, and finally make some noises to attract the attention of the guards... Tsk, you're done!
"Brother, are you also here to get some valuables?" The little thief immediately started to move, slowly approaching the high school student.

"Surrender yourself..." Nozomi Arakawa said, "If I say this, you will definitely not agree. Why don't you do this, or put down the knife and you can leave alive."

leave alive?

The thief was taken aback, what is this, a threat?
Threatened by a high school student?

Dare to block my way of making money?

See if I teach you a lesson!
The little thief's violent temper surged up, and he rushed forward, ready to make a forceful move, ready to knock Arakawa nozomi unconscious.

But Arakawa turned sideways, dodged his blow, and then slapped him on the face, accidentally tearing off the thief's mask.

But Nozomi Arakawa wasn't worried. Just knocking this kind of person unconscious would be fine, and the guards would naturally find the little thief who had fainted on the ground after a while.

But that little thief wasn't satisfied with knocking people out.

The mask was ripped off, and he was worried that his face would be seen, because it was not completely dark here.

Licking his lips, the little thief decided to fight.

Isn't it just killing... Anyway, I am about to leave Japan, the Japanese country!What is it to kill someone! ?

He has done things similar in nature to this!

Arakawa Nozomi, who had night eyes, saw the other party's appearance clearly at this moment and was surprised.

This guy... isn't that bad boy Yazaki Masato who drugged girls, bullied girls, and sold stimulants?

"You were released so soon?" Arakawa Wang was very surprised.

If you buy dangerous and prohibited items like stimulants, you will be imprisoned for at least a few years, right?
But what he didn't know was that the reason why Yazaki Masato was released so quickly was because his parents had made a lot of efforts secretly.

When Yazaki Masato was investigated, they tried their best to conceal Yazaki Masato's other evil deeds. In addition, Yazaki Masato performed well in the detention center and was a minor, so he was released on parole only a few months later.

Yazaki Masato did not recognize Nozomi Arakawa, and under such dim lighting conditions, all he could see clearly was the outline of the other person's face.

"Dare to block my way of making money... see if I don't kill you with one knife!"

Yazaki Masato rushed over with a low growl, holding down the hilt of the red odachi with his right hand.

"Wait! Don't draw the sword!" Nozomi Arakawa exclaimed.

But it was too late, Yazaki Masato pulled out the Immortal Slash on the way of sprinting, and then his figure suddenly went limp.

Although he was dead, his inertia made him rush forward like a soft loach, breaking into the range of the infrared searchlight.

"dududu~~"

The siren sounded immediately, and Arakawa Wangan spat.

It was a good plan, but it just went to waste!

He picked up the Immortal Chop, flipped over the window lightly, and climbed all the way up to the roof.

He sprinted across the rooftops, and there was an extended corner to the northeast where he could cross out of the area.

With the help of a rope dart, roll and land.

Arakawawang has no choice but to head to the west, where there are a large number of historical landmarks. After exiting, there is the Origani Line tram.

He runs on walls, using rope darts and quick agility to dodge cameras scattered throughout the area.

When he came to the landmark, he breathed a sigh of relief.

There are no surveillance cameras here, and the guards probably found the dead Yazaki Masato by now, right?

At this moment, he suddenly heard something and immediately drew his sword.

A tall figure turned over the edge of the tall wall.

Arakawa stared blankly, then smiled.

"You're late," he said.

(End of this chapter)